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"Middle Age"

Life is a vicissitudes of life, Hongchen is a past, flowers bloom and fall, the stars change, time continues to move forward, too late to look back, too late to stay. is already standing at the corner of life.

When there was the first wrinkle in the corner of my eyes, when there was the first gray hair in my sideburns, when someone around me started to call me Auntie......

I realized that I was moving towards middle age step by step, and I was in a trance at the bottom of my heart.

Time has taken me so much away silently. Many are even a little scared and a little helpless......

When I was young, I didn't know what it was like to be sorrowful. I always thought that there was still a lot of time to squander. But in the past few years, relatives and friends around me have left in twos and threes. Life and death parting again and again, I can't cope with it.

It is said that life is a journey of walking and abandoning, carrying too much, the heart will be tired. However, all kinds of the past have long been engraved on the monument of the years, and have become an indelible mark in the heart.

So, I began to be afraid, afraid that time would go too fast, afraid that the relatives around me would grow old too fast. I'm beginning to know that when people reach middle age, they taste something called loss.

When people reach middle age, their understanding of love is no longer the romance of the mountain alliance and the sea vow, but a kind of insipid togetherness. More than ten years of married life have long exhausted each other's edges and corners, and have been replaced by a kind of mutual understanding that is integrated into life. Just like two trees, years of love and quarrel have long been intricately entangled. You hurt and hurt my heart, and when you cry, my eyes are wet......

So, I began to understand, understand that happiness is a kind of companionship, three meals a day with you, coarse tea and light rice, sit quietly together to read books, chat. That's enough. We can quarrel, we can make noise, but we can't separate I began to know that when people reach middle age, they will understand a kind of happiness called cherishing

When people reach middle age, their understanding of career is no longer based on ideals. It's a kind of stability. I often go back and forth between the experience of the older generation and the academic qualifications of the younger generation, only to realize what an embarrassing age we are in, the hardships of our careers, and the trivialities of our families, sometimes make us haggard. I don't dare to say in the mirror that I am still very young, and I dare not say that I can wait for life. Looking at the elderly parents, looking at the young children, I dare not slack off in the slightest. There's no reason to hold back. There is no capital to cry.

I'm beginning to understand that when you reach middle age, you feel a sense of responsibility called being strong

When people reach middle age, their understanding of life is no longer glittering and drunk. It's a kind of casual calmness.

The lack of the moon is a painting, the full moon is a poem, the blooming flowers are the scenery, and the falling flowers are the songs. Every possession is happiness. Cherish everything and be grateful for everything......

When people reach middle age, it is like experiencing the beauty of spring and the heat of summer, and then turning to autumn. The impetuous heart gradually has a kind of simplicity and stability after maturity.

Sometimes, we yearn for a light life and reminisce about an old time. After experiencing the ups and downs of life and tasting the warmth and coldness of the world, we in middle age understand the meaning of life better. Cherish everything we have more......

This is the middle-aged us. Lonely, helpless, moving forward, struggling......